The Doctor landed the TARDIS in a random year, random time. "Alright! Amy, come now! Let's see where we landed!" Amy and the Doctor headed out of the TARDIS to find something strange. It was a boy with glasses and bucked teeth, just standing in his room. Cake was scattered throughout; on the dressers, floor, bed...But something seemed off. Terribly, horribly off. Just then, in the moment of silence, everything changed. The boy was now floating and the ground was like a checker board. He was wearing a blue hoodie and yellow shoes. "Oh no. We're in a dream bubble." The Doctor whispered. "Yes." A voice called from behind them. A girl with thick white hair and a red dress stood, looking forward. It looked like she saw so much more in the checkered landscape, so much more in the plain blue sky. "I am afraid so. I am...I'm Juli." She looked down. "He's...He's dead..." The Doctor whispers. "Yeah...He uh, yeah...John's...He's...Yeah." She was crying by now. "And I'm...I only had 30 minutes and I...I couldn't do it he was too strong and I-I couldn't do it.. He was so powerful and I just..I just-just couldn't...I'm sorry..Oh god...I'm so sorry I just.." The Doctor ran over to the now blubbering girl and asked her to explain to her what was going on. "I-It was the game it ruined everything oh my god it just...It just ruined everything and I...I just.." She was shaking and shivering. "Hey, shh. Just tell me what happened." "I...I can't. It's..It's against the rules..But you have to promise me something, okay?" She asked, looking serious. "There is a game called Sburb. I need you, Doctor, to make sure no one ever plays it. Make sure some Alternian Trolls make it and play, but no one else. Make sure that no humans play the game! We all die one day. One more thing...If you could...I need you to make sure someone dies. His name is Jack Noir." She closes her eyes and smiles as light builds behind her. "Thank you for saving my planet when I could not." With that, she faded off. The Doctor got the real truth when she did that. She was dead, she only had that one message. He found himself crying. That girl, he thought, was only 14. She was wiser then he could have ever been in his life. She had seen death and blood, he was sure of it. They were all young. 14, 13, maybe even 12. And they are dead. And he can't help them. She's seen to much. "They were always destined for death," He realizes. "Death was their only path in life," And he found that those words were the truest thing he's ever uttered. "And I wish I was wrong...For just this once, I wish I was wrong.."